We are the faultless gods
We are the devil's seeds
We see our misplaced selves in everything

Once we agree to discard one another
Then we can dehumanize
Living a life where perfection means flawless
Isn't a life to desire
Once we agree to discard one another
Then we can dehumanize
Living a life where perfection means flawless
Is only a life that will lead you away from your true self

We all look blameless from where I stand
Come pull the trigger, I'll hold your hand
We all look guilty from where I stand
So come pull the trigger and I'll hold
Your hand

To someone else, you're a monster
To someone else, you're a dream
The places left that we intersect can determine

Our views on these
Define yourself with your judgments
As if your record is clean
So go and bury yourself as a saint, and you'll never learn anything

I am the faultless God
I am the devil's seed
I am your misplaced self in everything